Chen Feng stepped forward, squatted down, and pinched Ma Qi's middle point, and Ma Qi woke up.

"What the hell!"

After Ma Qi got up, he first screamed, and then looked around, except for the ghost woman who had become a dead body, those whirlwinds, skulls and the like were all gone.

Even the terrifying-looking resentful baby is gone.

Only Chen Feng and a very cute little boy were left.

This made Ma Qi stunned for a moment, then looked at Chen Feng and asked, "You killed both the ghost woman and the resentful baby?" ”

"The ghost woman was killed by me!"

Chen Feng said lightly.

"What about the resentful baby?"

Ma Qi asked puzzled.

Chen Feng turned to one side, lowered his head to the small pillow beside him and said, "Pillow, say hello to this big sister!" ”

"Hello sister, I'm a resentful baby, but I'm called Little Pillow now!"

The little pillow looked at Ma Qi and said very cutely.

"Ahh Hell! ”

When Ma Qi learned that the little boy was a resentful baby, he was so frightened that he suddenly screamed.

Because when the resentful baby came out just now, it caused a great shadow in her heart, and she fainted in fright at that time.

So even though the resentful baby has become a small pillow now, as soon as she hears the word resentful baby, she is still afraid.

"Big brother Chen Feng, this sister doesn't seem to like pillows very much!"

The little pillow pouted and said helplessly.

"It's okay, that's because she is uneducated, let's not be like her!"

Chen Feng reached out and rubbed the head of the little pillow and said with a smile.

"Yes!"

The little pillow nodded very obediently.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, then turned his head to look at Ma Qi, and said, "Ma Qi, your dependence, the ghost woman is dead, don't you still know how to repent?" ”

"I ......"

When Ma Qi heard this, a trace of hesitation flashed on his face.

"Okay, I don't bother to talk nonsense with you anymore, wait for me to break that ghost woman's evil law, and then decide what to do with you!"

Chen Feng said coldly, then turned his head to look at the little pillow, and said, "Pillow, look at her, don't let her run away!" ”

"Yes!"

The little pillow nodded very obediently.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, then turned around and went straight to the ghost woman's adobe house.

Although the ghost woman is dead, her evil law has not yet been broken, and it must be broken before this trip can be considered complete.

Otherwise, Zhou Yuying's illness will never be curable.

Walking into the adobe house, Chen Feng came to the offering table.

Looking at the black mini coffin, Chen Fengzhi frowned.

Because he can be said to know nothing about this evil law.

After all, he hadn't been in contact with any of these things before.

Even before he got the clairvoyant eye, he didn't believe that there were any ghosts or anything like that in this world, and now he gradually began to accept it.

Helpless, Chen Feng could only call the old way in his mind.

He's the expert at that.

After a while, Lao Dao floated out, glanced at Chen Feng, and asked, "What are you asking me to do again?" ”

"Look at this!"

Chen Feng pointed to the coffin on the offering table.

When the old Taoist heard this, he looked at him impatiently.

However, the next moment, Lao Dao's whole person was stunned, his eyes flashed, and he was surprised: "This ...... This turned out to be a soul coffin!! ”

"Soul Coffin? What is that? ”

Chen Feng wondered.

"Boy, you know how developed you are now? This soul coffin is a treasure, I found you kid this dog. luck is quite vigorous, and even this kind of treasure can let you bump into it! ”

Lao Dao said with some excitement.

"Well, I found out why I don't like to listen to you so much? What is shit luck? Can we change the adjective to a more elegant one? ”

Chen Feng glanced at the old man and said speechlessly.

"Hehe, boy, don't you be unhappy, do you know how precious this soul coffin is? If you don't have a great chance, you really can't meet it! ”

Lao Dao said with a smile.

"Can you stop selling it? What is the origin of this soul coffin? ”

Chen Feng pursed his lips and said speechlessly.

"Ahem, it's good to prick up your ears!"

Lao Dao cleared his throat, and then said to Chen Feng:

"In ancient times, in the middle of that place, there was an ancient tree of Futu. The tree has no leaves, only a trunk, and is dark and tall, as if made of black iron, and it is said that the thinnest branches are as thick as a bucket, so you can see how tall and big it is! ”

"And the function of this tree is to seal the souls of the dead!"

"Of course, the souls of good people will not be sealed here, generally after the good people die, they will go directly to reincarnation, and this place is only used to seal those heinous evil people. After death, these wicked people cannot be directly reincarnated, and their souls need to be sealed in this ancient tree for hundreds of years, tortured and tortured, and finally sincerely repented before they can be reincarnated! ”

"As more and more souls are sealed in this tree, gradually, this tree itself has developed the ability to suppress the soul seal, and after a long time, ordinary souls will be injured when they touch it, and even those immortal primordial gods dare not easily approach this Futu Ancient Tree."

"You know Jiang Ziya's whip, right? Back then, no god was not afraid of this whip. And this whip is forged and refined from a branch of this Futu Ancient Tree! ”

Hearing this, Chen Feng swallowed dryly, looked at Lao Dao, and asked in disbelief: "You don't want to tell me that this so-called soul suppression coffin is also refined from the branches of the Futu Ancient Tree, right?" ”

"That's right, you're not stupid!"

Lao Dao nodded and said.

"I'll go, really!"

Chen Feng's face was full of shock.

He has seen the Romance of the Gods, and the whip is an ancient artifact that even a god can beat!

And as a soul coffin of the same material, isn't it not much worse than the whip?

Lao Dao seemed to see through Chen Feng's thoughts, glanced at Chen Feng, and said:

"Boy, I know what you're thinking, don't dream, the Divine Whip is an ancient artifact, refined by the Ancient Hongjun Immortal Venerable, although the material of this soul coffin is the same as the Divine Whip, but the person refining it is not Hongjun Immortal Venerable, so its power is far from being comparable to the Divine Whip!"

"I see!"

Chen Feng nodded thoughtfully, but he was not disappointed.

If you get any thing, it is comparable to an ancient artifact, and the ancient artifact is too worthless.

Lao Dao looked at Chen Feng, smiled, and continued:

"Don't underestimate this soul coffin, although it is not as good as a divine whip, it is also a rare treasure, especially for the soul, it has a very significant attack effect."

"And no matter how strong a cultivator is, their soul is also their weakest point, you try to think about it, if you are fighting against someone, take advantage of their unpreparedness, use the soul coffin to give them that and hurt their soul, so that no matter how strong a person is, he will still be defeated in your hands!"

"Hearing you say that, this is really a rare treasure!" Chen Feng instantly became interested in the Soul Suppression Coffin.

"Of course, as for the other magical parts of the Soul Suppression Coffin, you can explore it slowly by yourself in the future, and I will help you break the evil magic in this coffin first!"

Lao Dao said, and then raised his hand, and a golden light went straight to the black coffin......

Let's go to the tenth watch first, and then continue tomorrow during the day.

(End of chapter)